User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Corsairs Of The High Seas/@comment-1222705-20101130171555

''Gallil walks over to a bar where another bruting fox is sitting. Gallil takes a glass of warm beer and sips it'' "Ugh, warm? Room temperature but not warm."

the brute fox looks at him with a appalled expression "Room ltemperatcha?! Buddy a beer should be ice cold''! But room temperatcha? Please!"

Gallil looks at him, than at his jug'' "A lager maybe. Or whatever that water is your drinking."

The large fox stares at him "Oh boy, I'm gonna have to school y'all now. You and me, get a jug of each type, and ya tell me wether your room tempertcha junk is better'n my ice cold stuff!"

Gallil nods "Deal"